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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:36 pm
Seven months ago, on a rainy March night, sixteen-year- old Willow's parents drank too much wine and asked her to drive them home. They never made it - Willow lost control of the car and her parents died in the accident. Now she has left behind her old home, friends, and school, and blocks the pain by secretly cutting herself. But when Willow meets Guy, a boy as sensitive and complicated as she is, she begins an intense, life-changing relationship that turns her world upside down. Told in an arresting, fresh voice, Willow is an unforgettable novel about one girl's struggle to cope with tragedy, and one boy's refusal to give up on her  Willow Pentagrah 17
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 9:27 pm
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 7:08 pm
'Where did she get that.....?' Willow looked at the girl next to hers elbow. 'I don't think she cuts....' The cut traced from her lower elbow to her wrist. Willow stared intently at her arm. 'I'm gonna come straight forward and ask her...' Willow took a deep breath, stood up and tripped over her chair. The desk and her stuff flew everywhere and people giggled. Willow gulped and turned red collecting her stuff. 'not funny...im not funny....' she stood up and speed walked out of the room.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 9:51 pm
Greko put his stuff down looking towards the people giggling at Willow. Finding it strange, he stood up from his desk and wrote a note on the board letting the teacher know why he was gonna be gone for a bit and left the room. He caught up with Willow and grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her facing her. He sighed. "Whats the meaning of this, miss?" He calmly looking at her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 10:24 am
"W.....what...?" she asked him moving away from his grip. 'Ohh damn......what does he want...?' She suddenly got a thought, 'What if he came to make a joike....?' She stepped back. "I'm Not a joke got it?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 10:34 am
 Greko sighed and pulled out a hand. "I don't think your a joke, your a bit cute to be a joke." He smiled. "Let's go back together and forget about this mess the other classmates started." He took Willow's hand.
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